"You''re talking nonsense!" The old man became more and more excited and shrieked out: "nonsense! The little Lord is the little master


    Only Qingzhu and WAN Yue are a little confused. They can''t understand what Jiang Wanbai is talking about. Even before dinner, Wan Yue went to the mass grave with Jiang Wanbai and others.


    However, in Wan Yue''s opinion, at that time, they did not go deep into the mounds at all. They walked around the mounds. She thought that Jiang Wanbai and others were measuring the area of the mounds with their feet.


    After that, Jiang Wanbai, Qi Qingxing and Xue Xu said a few specious words, as if they were sighing something. Anyway, Wanyue couldn''t understand it. She knew that she was not a green bamboo, and she didn''t dare to ask. She really didn''t know what Jiang Wanbai and others saw when they went to the mass grave.


    The son of the old man didn''t chase him when he ran out of his hand. He just went to the door and looked at the people in the yard. He didn''t talk or go forward. He didn''t seem to care what happened to his father.


    Wanyue and Qingzhu stretched out their ears and waited for Jiang Wanbai to continue. But Jiang Wanbai laughed inexplicably and said, "you can''t wait for him to come back."


    "Nonsense! Nonsense... " The eldest brother kept shouting Jiang Wanbai nonsense. It seemed that he was so angry that his chest went up and down. He had been looking at him for a long time. Qingzhu was worried that the old man would fall down without breathing.


    But green bamboo did not dare to come up at this time and could only stand behind.


    At a certain moment, the old man did not breathe, his eyes turned white, and then he fell back. Before he fell down, his hands were waving in the air, as if he wanted to catch something.


    Qingzhu subconsciously took a step forward, but suddenly found that Jiang Wanbai and others were standing still, looking at this scene indifferently.


    Even the old man''s son is like this, coldly looking at the old man fell back on the ground and did not move directly.


    The whole villa fell into a strange silence. No one spoke, and no one went to check the situation of the old man on the ground.


    "Teacher Master... " Green bamboo is a little uncomfortable, it is not to hold back, a voice called Jiang Wanbai.


    Jiang Wanbai answered and looked back at him.


    At this time, the man standing at the door finally came out. He bent down and did not go to check whether the old man was still alive. He picked up the man from the ground and turned to walk into the room.


    Qingzhu always feels that the atmosphere is very strange now. He can''t help but follow the man to walk in that direction and ask in a voice, "don''t you look at your father Are you still angry? "


    "Nothing to see." The man indifferent way, the voice is still hoarse, "you don''t worry, you and I are dead, he will not die."


    Green bamboo stands in place.


    Seeing the man take the old man back to the house and come out again, he raised his eyes and swept across the river. He said, "let''s go. I''ll take you out of here."


    Jiang evening white point head, curved finger in the stunned green bamboo eyebrow heart to play once, way: "go."


    Green bamboo covered his forehead and came back to his mind. Seeing that Jiang Wanbai and others had already gone out of the door, he looked at the man and looked at the room. He could only see the figure of the old man lying on the bed without moving. He hastily withdrew his sight and followed Jiang Wanbai and others.


    "Is he your master?" Walking outside, Jiang Wanbai suddenly asked the man.